The Ninth Prince, Who Just Wanted to Survive, Was Forced to Ascend the Throne.

The position of the prince was deposed, and the three northern counties, the poorest in the vassal, were sealed. The court laughed loudly: "The useless prince is going to Qiongshan Valley to wait for death!". When he arrived at the fiefdom, Zhao Yi worked on infrastructure construction, established schools, and trained new troops... Not for hegemony, but just to live a stable life. Until millions of barbarian cavalry went south, the imperial army of 500,000 troops was defeated in three days. On the eve of the fall of the capital, the old emperor Babaili rushed: "The rumor is that the Ninth Prince Zhao Yi is here!" Zhao Yi looked at the city he had just built, the majestic new army, and the warehouse full of food, and fell into deep thought. "Well... Can I refuse?" The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty knelt at the foot of the city: "Your Majesty! The barbarians have arrived at the Yellow River!" The people in the north blocked the door: "Your Majesty! Our granary is fuller than the palace!" The generals who were brought out by hand silently polished their swords and armor: "Commander, where do you want to fight?" Zhao Yi looked up to the sky and sighed: "I really... Just want to be a vassal king who eats and waits for death!"